Post by Infinity on Jan 17, 2009 22:47:08 GMT -5
Name: Dewflower
Age: 26 moons
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Dewflower is an extremely determined cat, and will usually stop at nothing to achieve her goals. She will work until she's exhausted, and spends most of her time out of camp, on patrols working her tail off. She can be pretty blunt, and it will sometimes get her into trouble, but she doesn't like to deceive or hide her feelings and thoughts. She has never known love other than the bond between her and her mother, and is hopeful and willing to become a queen for awhile, maybe take a break from being a full time warrior. She is an excellent listener, and can give amazing advice, as long as you're willing to look past how painfully truthful she can be. She has an open heart and an open mind, and she can easily have fun, although getting her in a bad mood may bring out her sharp tongue. She understands others more than most cats, and is skilled at realizing if someone's lying to her.
Description: Dewflower is an average sized tortoiseshell, with long, slender legs and a lean, muscular body. Her face almost looks as if it is divided into half, ginger on one side and brown on the other. She has short fur, her chin, chest, paws, and underbelly are white, and the rest of her is mis-matched orange, brown and black. She has pale green eyes, a long tail, small, pointed ears and white whiskers, a generally attractive young she-cat.
History: Her mother was a young warrior, her father was senior, experienced, older. What happened may have been an accident, or maybe it was just badly thought out one time fling, as her innocent mother was led astray by the handsome tom. She gave birth to a single kit, Dewkit. Her father slowly faded from the picture, and was never a big part of Dewflower's life, just another warrior of StormClan to her. Without him or any siblings, Dewflower formed a strong bond with her mother, and they were always very close. Dewkit was reluctant to explore out of the nursery, and was an easy kit to handle, although she always had her own opinion, and always had to state it. As an apprentice, she worked until she had completely worn herself out, always winning the approval of her mentor, and earning an early warrior's name in the process. She'd never tried to hard with tom's until a few moons after getting her warrior name, where a small crush formed on quite an older tom, who grasped the chance to play along, subtly flirting with her and being very friendly. Her mother, who knew her so well, warned her of what could happen, knowing first-hand, and Dewflower was quickly brought back to her senses, trusting her mother's judgment more than her own. Since then, no one else has really sparked her interest, but she's willing to keep working hard as a warrior until she can find a mate and become a queen.
